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Chance encounters, and snow
18-19 April 2008
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The Cannich meet on 18th-19th April was a
small one, attended officially only by the two of us. On
Saturday, however, while waiting at the Glen Strathfarrar gate
for the 9am opening, we came across Neil Cromar, who was up for
the day. The three of us then made off to climb the Strathfarrar
Munros, starting with “no. 2” (Carn nan Gobhar) and walking
west. The weather was not exactly as advertised (“dry in the
north, with excellent visibility towards the west”) but cloudy,
and drizzle/hail and a biting cold wind met us towards the top
of the glen.
After a steep ascent towards the first summit, we were greeted
with a disconcerting white-out on a whaleback ridge. Eventual
recourse to a map and then a compass revealed that travelling
north-east rather than due west (as the intended horseshoe had
suggested) stood a greater chance of landing us at the summit,
and at last we reached the cairn of Carn nan Gobhar, for an
uncomfortable lunch.
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On descending to the bealach, the weather cleared, revealing all
the tops along the Strathfarrar chain cloaked in snow. Also
revealed was the fact that we were not alone, as several groups
of like-minded souls could be seen dotted about the ridge. And
indeed, after a fine climb up to the summit, the first there
(Ben) was reduced to cairn no. 3 on Sgurr a’Choire Ghlais, the
others being occupied. Neil then bailed out for home, while Ben
and Ken traversed as far as Sgurr Fhuar-thuill before an
exciting snow descent to the walk-out down the Allt Toll a’Mhuic
and the even longer hike back along the road to the car. Indeed,
as the witching hour of 6pm approached, only a friendly lift for
the last mile may have saved us from being locked in for the
night!
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In the (rather chilly) bunkhouse, we had a jovial encounter over
dinner in the evening with a female officer for Suicide
Prevention Scotland. Difficult though it may be to imagine how
our conversation could possibly be entertaining, we were
permitted to leave the table, for our respective rooms, only
after assuring her that we had only positive thoughts for the
night and day ahead!
On Sunday we set off for Glen Cannich, parking below the
reservoir. As we started to fit into our boots, a face appeared,
at a near-by tent, which turned out to belong to Claire (the
meet organiser!), up with Kenny. They had had an epic 10-12-hour
marathon along all the North Mullardoch hills on Saturday, and
were not bubbling with vitality at 8:30am on Sunday! But at
least that made five members, in all.
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Wind-chill was again a significant feature on our ascent up the
Cannich Carn nan Gobhar, and some of our legs felt a bit weary.
However, the sun shone throughout the day, giving splendid views
as the high cloud lifted off Sgurr na Lapaich immediately to the
west, and many other hills further afield. And this time we saw
not another soul - but plenty of deer, and some ptarmigan. We
hope that the photos show what was missed by those who backed
out!
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Authors: Ben Mellor and Ken Thomson |
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